There were clutches pulling her down, she struggled to remain on her feet, societal norms blowed over heavily. But he held her hand strong n steady, watching her, bracing the storms himself. She looked up, she rose up. In his support she found her strength. Proud of his belief she set flight n he was the wind beneath her wings, as comrades they flew together building a beautiful life as equals, as friends n as a family.
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